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baptized in your feces and angels cover my wings
now i'm ready to roll - now i gotta suit up and i'm ready to go
walk around with a mastermind - i walk blind with a nail in my toe
baptized in your feces and angels cover my wings
now i'm ready to roll - now i gotta suit up and i'm ready to go
walk around with a mastermind - i walk blind with a nail in my toe
we gotta whole lot of nothing to do and nowhere to go
so baby i don't know about you but i'm ready to roll
let other fools go paint the town
we gotta whole lot of nothing to do and nowhere to go
so baby i don't know about you but i'm ready to roll
let other fools go paint the town
i'm the king of the kats
and i'm ready to roll
i'm the king
i'm the king of the kats
and i'm ready to roll
i'm the king
i'm ready now
i got that feeling honey like i'm ready to roll
you see i'm not gonna wait till the end of me
i'm ready now
i got that feeling honey like i'm ready to roll
you see i'm not gonna wait till the end of me
but we got millions of stones to throw
i'm ready to roll
i'm ready to fall
but we got millions of stones to throw
i'm ready to roll
i'm ready to fall
bring it all the way home
with my gun on my side cocked and loaded i'm ready to roll
together we ride
bring it all the way home
with my gun on my side cocked and loaded i'm ready to roll
together we ride